The strongest tactical maid absolutely refuses to serve

Colonel Vasily turned back and smiled, and resolutely walked out of the command vehicle like an old Bolshevik, then put his rifle on his back, and immediately ran towards the Red Square with his thick thighs. He estimated that it should be too late now, As long as he is faster, faster.

boom -

A burst of air waves like a tsunami, accompanied by a deafening roar, rolled up dust several meters high and hit it head-on.

Seeing this, Colonel Vasili quickly swooped and hid behind a building on the side of the road, but a piece of shrapnel the size of a toast still flew past his cheek, making a long gash , Fortunately, it is not deep, but it will definitely leave scars in the future.

After carefully checking that he was not bleeding heavily, Colonel Vasily held up his rifle and looked towards the distant Red Square with the ACOG scope.

The current situation on the entire Red Square has completely exceeded his imagination, how should I say it?that was hell...

The creatures on the ground have all been reduced to charcoal, and the fire illuminates the pitch-black night sky, turning the world into a blood-red one, without any hope of survival. If there are some demons with bat wings here again, So is this the world?

Really answered that sentence, "Hell is empty, and demons are wandering in the world"...

"Cough, cough, cough... isn't it? It's so small, but it's so powerful... ah—Suga!"

BOOMM——

Another violent air wave hit him, but this time it was closer to him. Colonel Vasily did not expect an explosion to come from behind him, and his whole body was blown out by the air wave, and there was a violent metal impact on his back Voice.

He was swept into the sky by the air wave, then fell heavily, and fell into a pile of cardboard boxes on the side of the road. He was buffered and barely suffered any serious injuries.

"Suga... what happened here..."

Colonel Vasily sat up from the crumpled cardboard box and used his rifle to force himself to stand up, but at this time the AK105 in his hand had several sharp shrapnel stuck in one side of the gun.

Seeing these shrapnel, Colonel Vasily shuddered suddenly. If this was not blocked, it could kill him at any time. What made him even more terrified was another thing. unbelievable thing.

A truck that was burned to nothing but its skeleton appeared before his eyes. If he remembered correctly, there was only one truck nearby, and that was the one he had been in before.

So, could this burning van... be the command vehicle he was in not a few minutes before?

"Suga!"

Colonel Vasily clenched his right fist and slammed the wall hard. The right canine tooth in his mouth was bitten apart by him, and his eyes were as big as light bulbs, but they were bloodshot, full of anger and helplessness.

"Smelly knight bitch, wait for me... You are finished! You are going to be finished!"

After all, Colonel Vasily threw away the broken rifle in his hand, pulled out the Yarikin pistol in the holster around his waist, and had no thought of living in his heart for a long time. At this moment, only revenge is his real goal. Want to get things done.

Chapter 90 I am a political commissar, a Hebrew, a Communist

The night is pitch black, but in today's world, there is such a place where the sky is full of firewood burning on the scorched earth, and in the thick gray smoke, it emits a dim light like hell, The living cannot discern the light of progress, and the dying can only walk towards death in their dying breath.

The air was filled with the stench of burning corpses, which made people want to vomit. The artificial marble floor on the ground had long since disappeared, turning into black craters one after another. Turned out, it seems that everything created by human beings is so fragile, no matter what it is, it can be turned into scorched earth in an instant.

Of course, in the final analysis, what can destroy human beings is not other things, but human beings themselves, their own greed and evil.

Looking at the red square that had turned into a "black square", Marydale put the sword back into the scabbard casually. There was no longer any living person in front of her. How could a person survive such a powerful explosion?Without bunkers and fortifications, Zhen would have been shocked to death, not to mention that the Soviet soldiers present all received the explosion with their faces.

There was no helicopter hovering in the distance, but there were several scorched tank wrecks on the ground. Marydale suddenly felt that her ultimate move had gone too far. The natives have a good time entertaining themselves, and if they are scared away, they will have nothing to play.

"Your Majesty, have we overkill? What if we are all scared away?"

Bishop Gachelit put down the binoculars in his hand. He didn't even turn on the night vision. There was no way. The flames illuminated almost the entire night sky, so there was no need for such things as night vision goggles.

"Oh, really?"

Marydale pinched her chin with her right hand and said while looking at the hell on earth in front of her playfully.

"I don't think this is the case. The aborigines are like this. As long as one of them is killed, there will be countless aborigines to take revenge... Oh! The aboriginals are so stupid."

"Yes! Natives are that stupid."

Bishop Gachelit nodded in agreement. People don't want to kill themselves. He really doesn't understand why the natives in other places would bow to them, but here, no matter how much money is used to lure them, it will not help.

"But isn't there a living native here? It's there."

"That's true. Your Majesty the Bishop, and Your Majesty the Queen, what orders do you have next?"

click-

The iron gate of the sentry post was opened from the inside, and Berzin, who was not wearing a military cap, walked out from inside. He didn't even notice Chekov's body when he went out, and stepped directly on the cold thigh, his eyes closed. There was no aura in his heart, so he walked over in such a numb manner.

"Oh? It's really a good obedient dog. It seems that the man is still useful sometimes. At least his invention in this matter is pretty good."

The person in Marydale's words is none other than "Doctor". He is an old man who tinkers with some useless things every day. Before, he accidentally made the evolution serum that the Lord cares most about into other things, and was forced to take it away. He has become a biochemical transformation person, but fortunately there is that "example" there, and the facts prove that he is right, and his combat power is strong enough.

And that "example" was put into actual combat by Marydale and Gachelet tonight.

"There's nothing else... that's right! You go and open the door, it's already here, you have to keep some souvenirs."

Bishop Gachelit waved his hand, and all the masked people present moved, one after another, they walked to the military jeep to carry something. There were several wooden boxes marked with the icon of "dangerous and explosive", saying Maybe it's something like "Big Ivan", maybe it can move the Eurasian plate a few centimeters, right?

Berzin ran back to the sentry post again, pressed the button to open the door, and the masked people quickly picked up the wooden box and ran to the gate, pried the wooden box open, and stuck the black lump inside to the Kremlin gate A "thick white needle" was inserted into each of the walls, and the tip of the needle kept flashing red light.

"Okay, this is almost half done, Your Majesty, we can leave here."

Looking at the detonator with the red light in his hand, the corner of Bishop Gachelit's mouth was filled with a satisfied smile.

"Well! Not bad. Bishop Gachelit, I will say a few words of kindness to you in front of the Lord. I hope you will do better in the future. Do you understand?"

"Yes, Your Majesty, I will be Doganu...Eh? Is there anyone else?"

rustle--

A sound of soil loosening suddenly entered the ears of Marydale and Bishop Gachelit.

They looked towards the source of the sound, and saw a pile of scorched black corpses constantly moving in the pile of dead people filled with flames.

Then a bloody right hand with a gun appeared on the top corpse, followed by a scarred arm, hair covered with dirt, and finally a Slavic man with a file bag, from behind the pile of dead walked out slowly.

The man was wearing a tattered officer uniform, and there was no intact part of his body. His left arm was scorched black, and his eyeballs were covered with dense bright red bloodshot eyes. Keeping an eye on Marydale and the others, even if they are physically defeated, but mentally, the soul of a warrior cannot be defeated no matter what.

This man was the political commissar of the Red Square Guard that Kirov and Chekhov had talked about before——Commissioner Fumin. At this time, he should be recuperating in the hospital.

But he applied to be discharged from the hospital ahead of time. He originally thought that he could return to his post tonight, but when he got here, he found that this place had already become a hell. In less than a few minutes, almost all the senior commanders present were killed. Became the supreme commander present, directing the next battle.

And 1 minute ago, with the fall of a blue light ball, all hopes turned into bubbles, and nothing existed, only the scorched earth exuding a choking smell, and nothing existed.

"Comrades... For the sake of the motherland, follow me... Ula—"

Just when Mariedale and Bishop Gachelit were about to make fun of it, Political Commissar Fuming suddenly raised his right arm and yelled, dragging his decayed body towards them as if he was followed by thousands of horses.

Comrades are already dead, and it would be shameful to live alone. Political Commissar Fuming clenched his teeth and held the unloaded pistol with his right index finger, hoping to fire it and shoot out the angry bullet in his heart.

bah—

A gunshot sounded in the hands of Bishop Gachelit, and the sinful bullet pierced Commissar Fuming's right leg and knee, causing his entire body to lose balance instantly and fell heavily to the ground.

But Political Commissar Fuming was not willing to lie down on the ground like a dog. He struggled to support his body with his right hand, and endured the severe pain, moving his legs so that he sat upright and looked straight at the front. Bishop Marydale and Gachelit.

Bishop Gochelit pointed the muzzle of M4A1 at Commissar Fumin's head, trying to give him the final blow, but Marydale stopped him.

She herself aroused a little interest in the man in front of her, so she stepped forward with milky white slender thighs, walked in front of Commissar Fuming, drew out a western foil sword and pointed it at his neck, showing a Made a playful expression.

"Are you very interesting? Do you want to live? Then let me be a dog for my concubine."

As she spoke, Marydale took a step forward with her right foot and placed it in front of Commissar Fuming.

"Come on! Choose! No one has ever licked the concubine's jade feet. You may be the first one. If you want to survive, then hurry up! By the way, the concubine does not accept Hebrew dogs Dog, do you understand?"

"Hehehe...ha-hahahaha-"

Facing Marydale's queen-like behaviors, Political Commissar Fuming couldn't help laughing. He raised his head, letting the sharp sword head hang in front of his neck, and there was no trace of fear in his blue jewel pupils. look.

"I'm a Commissar, a Hebrew, a Commis, and you think I'm afraid of you? Go to hell! You National Socialist bastard! Bah—"

Political Commissar Fuming spat a mouthful of phlegm on Marydale's boots, with a look of disdain on his face.

But he also angered Marydale now, this is the birthday present that the Lord personally gave her on the bed, it was soiled just like that, unforgivable, unforgivable!

"You damn native, you'd better die!"

Mariedale raised the western foil sword that was shining with blue light, and was about to swing it down to make Political Commissar Fuming completely disappear in this world, but Commissar Fuming was not afraid to drop his eyes to the ground, he raised his head and glared at Maridale , maybe the only regret in his heart at this time is that he cannot see his children grow up.

Boom——

Two sharp gunshots suddenly came from behind the pile of dead people. Mariedale quickly swung her sword to block, stepped back a few steps, and successfully blocked the flying pistol bullets.

But the flying things are far more than just bullets. As soon as Marydale stood firm, an inconspicuous gray cylinder rolled to his feet. Seeing this, Commissar Fuming quickly covered his eyes with his right hand. eyes, and in the next second, the gray cylinder erupted with a dazzling white halo.

"Ah—damn, these natives are using flash bombs, damn—"

Including Mariedale, Bishop Gachelit and all the masked people, they didn't notice the attack of the flash bomb all of a sudden, their eyes were all whitened, and Commissar Fuming also felt that his eyes were blurred and red , but at the same time, he also felt that his body was retreating, as if someone was pulling him from behind to escape.

"Oh! Comrade Political Commissar, are you okay? I am Colonel Vasily of the KGB, and I am here to rescue you."

Colonel Vasily whispered into Commissar Fumin's ear, taking advantage of the fact that all the enemies were "blind", he pulled him into the pile of dead people quickly, and wanted to take him away leave here.

"Well! Hello Comrade Vasily, we are now... bad! Get out of the way—"

Huang——

A long wave of blue swords hit Colonel Vasily and the others in front of them. Fortunately, Political Commissar Fuming found out in time that Colonel Vasily lay down on the scorched ground immediately, otherwise the two of them would have collectively GG in this pile of dead people. , can no longer escape.

"Oh? You two bugs? Where do you want to go?"

Accompanied by the sound of high-heeled boots stomping on the ground approaching, Marydale waved a western foil sword emitting a strange blue light, and stood in front of Colonel Vasily and the others.

"This...is this still human?"

Seeing the unscathed Maridale in front of him, Colonel Vasili suddenly felt flustered in his heart, and he was fine so quickly after being pressed against his face by the flashing light. Is this something that carbon-based creatures can do?

"Human? Hahaha! Of course I'm human! It's just that it's not the same kind of trash as you! Especially that Hebrew dog, it's better to die."

Marydale covered the jackal mask and said with a smile, sure enough, this group of natives only have this stuff, garbage is garbage, the weak should give up everything they have to the strong, and serve the strong, even their descendants must In this way, until the extinction of human beings!

"So, do you have any other tricks? Take it out and have a look! Ah - I'm a little tired!"

"Really? Then... there is indeed!"

Colonel Vasili quickly took out the flare gun from his pocket, and shot it at the night sky illuminated by the flames. The red flare was sent into the sky immediately, shining a crimson light.

bah—

There was a gunshot in the distance, and Colonel Vasili showed a bright smile, and sure enough, the comrades were still there.

But he felt a little fear in the next second, because the gunshot didn't sound like a commi gun, but what made him even more frightened was that the handle of the flare gun in his right hand was shattered by the bullet, leaving only The flare gun on the barrel fell to the ground, and his entire right hand had already flown several meters away.

"Ahhh-"

Colonel Vasili quickly clenched his blood-spitting right wrist with his left hand, screaming in pain, and Marydale in front of him suddenly smiled brightly when she saw this scene. What a beautiful picture it is?If you could see it every day, wouldn't you be in heaven?

"Hahaha! Stupid natives, I already knew your plan clearly, and those cockroaches who were in ambush have been cleaned up long ago, so now you are the only one left. By the way, can you If we call a few more people, the concubine has not killed enough people!"

"Su Gabriel! You knight bitch, stinking NZ! Why don't you just die?"

"Really? It's really a joke to let the concubine die."

Facing Colonel Vasily's cursing, Marydale narrowed her eyes, raised the western foil with her right hand, and aimed it at the top of his head.

"Then, let this concubine personally send you off as an after-dinner snack! Shouldn't it be an honor...Huh?"

thump - thump -

Marydale suddenly looked towards the east side of the Kremlin, and quickly slashed the western foil sword several times in her hand. Two dazzling sparks appeared on the sword, probably directly in front of her head.

"Your Majesty! Be careful everyone, there are sniper attacks... ah——"

Before Bishop Gachelit could finish his speech, a scorching sniper bullet passed through his wrist, the detonator in his hand fell to the ground, and he froze on the spot, becoming a desperate Good target.

puff--

In the next second, with the sound of a skull cracking, Bishop Gachelit saw the color of his brain for the first time, but this was also the last time he saw it, and there would be no chance for another one.

"Huh... Ji Knight's sniper failed, and the 'Allah Warrior' succeeded in sniping."

In the utility room on the east side of the Kremlin, Monica is like a lone silver wolf hunting prey, like a doll's face carefully carved by a doll master, without any emotional ups and downs.

She was just talking to herself, put down the SVD in her hand, and took the M107 large-caliber sniper rifle with a silencer, put the butt on the gray maid's shoulder strap, and pulled the bolt with her right hand He loaded it, and pushed a round of red-painted bullets into the barrel. His gray right pupil looked at the sniper scope, and pointed the muzzle at the enemy at the gate.

"The humidity is normal, the wind speed is 35 meters per second, and the distance is [-] yards. By God, continue hunting now, over."

Chapter 91 The One Who Gives the Enemy Fear

"Quick! Everyone hide behind the car, there are snipers! There are snipers!"

After seeing a bright blood-red flower blooming from the head of Bishop Gachelit, Marydale shouted to the other masked men, all military jeeps have been treated with bulletproof treatment, and a .50 caliber bullet can still be easily blocked of

For some unknown reason, the enemy sniper had already stopped shooting at this moment, and Marydale quickly rolled over, dodged past Bishop Gachelet's body, hid in the back of the jeep, and took away the Detonator.

"Your Majesty, what shall we do now?"